Parading

It feels the grip of all it cannot grasp,

Like the blind man trying to stay out of sight.
Like the blind man trying to stay out of sight.
Show me any object, I’ll show you rust on a wave. —James Galvin
Show me any object, I’ll show you rust on a wave.
—James Galvin

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